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    • Тексты песен / W / Wu-Tang Clan / Tiger Style

    Текст песни Wu-Tang Clan - Tiger Style

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    (Intro: RZA)

    Tiger style
    Yo, huh, huh
    Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit
    Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit
    Wu-Tang Clan Ain't Nuttin Ta Fuck Wit
    There's noplace to hide once I step inside the room
    Dr. Doom, prepare for the boom
    BAM! Aw, MAN! I SLAM
    JAM, now scream like Tarzan

    (Verse One: RZA)

    I be tossin, enforcin, my style is awesome
    I'm causin more Family Feud's than Richard Dawson
    And the survey said -- ya dead
    Fatal Flying Guillotine chops off your fuckin head
    MZA who was that? Aiyyo, the Wu is back
    Makin niggaz go BO BO!, like on Super Cat
    Me fear no-one, oh no, here come
    The Wu-Tang shogun, killer to the eardrum!

    (Verse Two: Inspectah Deck)

    I puts the needle to the groove, I gets rude
    And I'm forced to fuck it up
    My style carries like a pickup truck
    Across the clear blue yonder
    Seek the China Sea, I slam tracks like quarterbacks sacks from L.T.
    Now why try and test, the Rebel INS?
    Blessed since the birth, I earth-slam your best
    Cause I bake the cake, then take the cake
    and eat it, too, with my crew while we head state to state!

    (Chorus: RZA)

    And if you want beef, then bring the ruckus
    Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with
    Straight from the motherfucking slums that's busted
    Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck with

    (Interlude: RZA)

    Hyah!
    Step up, boy!
    Represent!
    Chop his head off, kid!

    (Verse Three: Method Man)

    The Meth will come out tomorrow,
    Styles, is wild, berserk, bizarro
    Flow, with more afro than Rollo
    Comin to a fork in the road which way to go just follow
    Method, the Legend, niggaz is Sleepy Hollow
    In fact I'm a hard act to follow
    I dealt for dolo, Bogart comin on through
    Niggaz is like Oh, my God, not you!
    Yes, I, come to get a slice of the punk and the pie
    Rather do than die, check my
    flava, comin from the RZA
    which is short for the razor
    Who make me reminisce true like Deja, Vu!
    I'm rubber, niggaz is like glue
    Whatever you say rubs off me sticks to you

    Chorus:

    (RZA)
    Ahh-hah! Yeah
    Representin Brooklyn Queens
    Long Island, Manhattan Bronx
    The Rugged Lands of Shaolin
    Niggaz from Virginia, Atlanta
    Our boys in Ohio
    comin through with the crazy, why-oh why-oh
    Yo, niggaz from The Source
    My man Kelly Moon from the GAVIN
    Rod Strickland, Jason ? and yeah
    true, true, my nigga ? it's goin down boy
    We ain't nuttin ta fuck wit
    The whole Texas mob, the Chicago mob
    Niggaz from Detroit, fuckin California squadron
    comin through knahmsayin? The whole fuckin West coast
    to the whole East, niggaz from D.C.
    Down in Maryland, all the way over there in Morgan State
    Wu-Tang Clan ain't nuttin ta fuck wit
    all over the whole fuckin globe, comin through boy
    Peace to the fuckin Zulu Nation
    Peace to all the Gods and the Earths, word is bond
    Wu-Tang slang, choppin heads boy
    It ain't safe no more!
    Peace..

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